THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 193

"How's my son doing, Doc?" deka asked as the doctor came out of the special room for her son.

The doctor glanced at the figure who was still struggling with medical devices. Occasionally taking a deep breath, the possibility that the patient will feel at home with the help of medical devices. Since the man was transferred to his residence Dirgantara Merdeka, a successful businessman has many business fields, tea plantations in Sukabumi, agents of the bureau of freight transportation also his own.

"If I can be honest the opportunity is very slim. There are hard marks on his head, there are several possibilities one of them is a concussion of the brain and can cause blindness. For his legs had a crack so if he realized only wear a cast or maybe only in a wheelchair. I feel like this is not a traffic accident victim but rather in a cracker wearing a hard object,"

Patients should be assisted with a tracheostomy cuff or tracheostomy cuff, which is a medical procedure in the form of making a hole in the front of the neck to install a breathing tube. The hole serves to replace the nose and mouth as a breathing route.

Deka looked at the son she had found for four months. From information about the family of Hendarso Wijaya who used to hire Sekar, his lover. Then turn to the figure of Khairul who became the closest person to the family of Hendarso Wijaya. Unfortunately he had not had time to see Khairul to find out what had happened. One of his men reported that his son was hospitalized Medika.

It did not last long Deka immediately slid to the hospital. Found his biological son helpless there. His body is still on medical devices. The doctor also stated that the possibility of recovery is very small.

Deka would not give up if he could take his son abroad. But it seems she still has trouble getting permission from her mother, Helena. Even Deka's decision to bring her son home was about by Helena.

To the mother, her grandson was only Fadli. Although it came from the flesh blood of his eldest son.

"I won't let that bastard stay here. What will people say if you bring it here,"

"He is also the grandson of his mother, his son Sekar. My son too,"

"My grandson is just Fadli, not him. If you're still insistent on bringing her here don't expect mama to open the door, it's mom's house, too,"

"Fadli is Zaki's brother's son, not mine. All this time I've survived to succumb to my mother's desire to be a surrogate father to Fadli. Mama knows I'm looking for Sekar, right?"

"Because of that, Mama married you to Dinda. So you stop looking for Sekar. He's gone, his son is happy with his new family. Why did you bring him back here?"

"So my mom already knew about this. The only offspring I have is him, Ma. My only successor is him,"

Deka finally took her son to another house. A home away from the reach of urban hustle and bustle. It is also close to the business of its branch of the Public transport service Bureau. After Fadly died, Deka never returned to her mother's house. It's been four months she's been living with her son and also two male nurses.

"What's his name?" ask Deka to one of his men.

"Pandawa Danuarta, sir,"

"But I had to be extra careful getting him out of the hospital. There must be a compelling reason to avoid being guarded. The hospital did not allow him to take her home. Especially under police surveillance,"

"Why did he get to the police?"

"Who's that family? I'll have to make the same calculations,"

"I don't know, sir,"

"Yes, you can come back" Deka sat on the couch reading the news on her phone.

Just as he was about to stand up, felt a tremor from his pants pocket. Deka looked at the phone number plastered on his phone screen. There is a sense of laziness to pick up the phone from the owner of the number. It feels like it has been memorized by the character of that person.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, Bang. Once you're done with your sister-in-law," a faint laugh rang out from the other end.

"What do you want, Seno? I've not been your sister-in-law since your mother passed away,"

"Hoooh, so it is now. I didn't know my brother moved because he kept the son of an ex-girlfriend. Oh, is it necessary that the media know that you have an illegitimate child.

Dirgantara Merdeka, a successful businessman turned out to have another child behind his wife,"

"Just do it, I don't care. You know Seno, all my calls are police related. Not just me but your family. It could be that after this the police will trace your whereabouts over the phone,"

There was a sound of the phone disconnecting from there. Deka laughed after his prank made his late wife's youngest brother hang up. He had no contact with the police at all. He knows Seno is still at large. It's just that he doesn't know what case Seno has done.

"O Allah, I beg of You. Give salvation to those closest to you. Forgive me and my parents and have mercy on them as they have cared for me since childhood.

O Allah, protect your children from all dangers that lurk. Protect everything in your family.

Do not inflict harm on them, help us and help them to obey You, and give us their good fortune."

Deka finished praying after feeling the danger of loving him. Moreover, he must know that Seno will not stay silent.

"Hello, inspector Febri. I Am Dirgahayu Merdeka. I just received a call from one of the fugitives named Barseno, she is my sister-in-law. Not long ago he called to threaten our family. This is the number that just called me. I hope you can handle him," Deka mentioned Seno's phone number.

"Good, Sir. We'll try to track him down, "The communication's closed. Deka hopes Seno will soon be snuggled. No longer disturbing the peace of his family.